This ole sucka mc stepped up to me. Challenged Andre to a battle and I stood there patiently. As he spit and stumbled over cliches, so called freestylin. Whole purpose just to make me feel low, I guess you whylin. I say look boi, I ain't for that fuck shit; so fuck this. Let me explain on this child style so you don't miss. I grew up to myself not round no park bench. Just a nigga bustin' flows off in apartments.